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The waiter obediently handed the bill to Mu Qiqi.

Seeing the countless zeros behind the number 13, Mu Qiqi was so scared that she almost fainted.

When they had dinner here with Little Star yesterday, they had only ordered two dishes, and when the little guy said he would treat her, she hadn't even seen the bill.

Only now did he know that the things here were so expensive?

"En!" She awkwardly cleared her throat and then looked at the man in front of her with embarrassment. She whispered, "Mister Mo … you were the one who asked me out …"

The implication is that you should be the one treating.

"But I only drank one bowl of soup. The rest is yours. I can pay for this soup, but the rest …" The cold brows and eyes looked at her, unable to conceal the joy in their eyes.

Mu Qiqi subconsciously looked at the bill, and was instantly dumbfounded when she saw the price of the bowl of soup.

Thirty-five dollars?

His bowl was only 300,000 yuan?

Then the remaining eight dishes would be worth more than 12,000 yuan?

Such high consumption made her want to jump off a building. 10,000 yuan was more than enough for her living expenses for half a year, yet she was able to destroy it with a single meal. It was really hard to imagine!

"Uh … that Mister Mo, can't we discuss this a bit?" Since the waiter was present, Mu Qiqi had no choice but to lower her voice and look towards the man with a pleading expression.

The man raised an eyebrow, as if he wanted to hear the details.

Mu Qiqi awkwardly looked at the attendant standing at the side, then carefully asked, "You can't do this first, why don't I treat you next time?"

The man glanced at her but said nothing.

It was clear that he didn't agree.

Mu Qiqi's embarrassed face turned red and her neck turned thick. "Then I'll owe you that. I'll pay you back when I have the money."

"Time?" His cold tone was devoid of any warmth, as if he didn't care about any favors at all.

Mu Qiqi carefully raised two of her fingers and weakly said, "Two months."

Her cold eyes swept over her and she took the bill from the table in her big hands.

The waiter standing on the side also had good eyesight, so he immediately handed the pen in his hand over.

He held the pen lightly in his hand and quickly signed his name on the bill.

Mu Qiqi was completely dumbfounded. So this was the way he ate?

Then why did he make it so difficult for her to pay the bill?

Letting out a breath of air, Mu Qiqi finally understood that this man was doing this on purpose.

The tray on the table was removed and the folder was once again thrown in front of her. While she was hesitating whether she should open it, the man calmly said, "The demolition of the city street has been suspended."

Mu Qiqi's face was full of shock. "How did you know?"

The street at the corner of the city was where my grandfather lived. Recently, the demolition of the house had caused a huge disturbance in the city. Many families were fighting with their heads in order to split the money for the demolition of the house, but my grandfather's house was occupied by those shameless villains.

Although she had been thinking of a way recently, with her current situation of not having any relatives, how could she deal with Su Xiaofeng and her daughter?

Just as she was worrying about what to do, the man brought her this good news. She was simply too happy.

"The Mo Group spent 350 million to buy that piece of land on the Corner Street, so …"

"So it's you?" Before Mo Yan Jue could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Qiqi who angrily slapped the table.

"There are so many streets in the Cloud City. Why do you have to buy the Corner Street?"